"Now this stupid, stupid thing won't start again." Cars, well if they didn't do stupid things, I'd be out a job," he laughed. "Well, let me take a loo...."He leaned over and checked under the hood for a few minutes then straightened himself up."Uh-oh," he said. "There's your problem. The timing chain." Is that bad?" Kim asked."A day in the shop," he said. "Two hundred, minimum." Well, maybe you can tow me?" The young girl then asked."There's the problem you see," he said. "I'm on call. I've got a. "Fuck. AGAIN!"So I did."AGAIN! AGAIN! SHIT! I'm CUMMING!!!"Amber and I could tell. Amber was getting soaked and I was beginning to worry E-Beth's ass would snap off my cock inside of her. Her muscles clenched and released as I pushed back and forth, squeezing me and caressing me like a third hand. We found a rhythm where I could keep going constantly and more importantly for me, it felt like her ass was milking me perfectly while I pumped over and over again.So when E-Beth clamped down and came. I believe you've already met."Skye turned round apprehensively and the sight that greeted her gave herthe third (or was it fourth?) heart attack of the day - and it was onlyhalf past nine! There standing next to her estranged wife, wielding ariding crop was her former arch-nemesis, an insufferably camp man namedRandy McCloud. He worked for Imperial Airlines, and truth be told, wasprobably a better pilot than Ace ever was, but Ace used to pull hispolitical weight to keep Randy's reputation in. Her ass felt even better than I had imagined it would. It was soft and warm and plump and just fucking hot.I soon began to slip my hands under the skirt she wore and began to feel her ass through her panties. It felt like she was wearing a thong. “This just keeps getting better and better”, I thought excitedly to myself.It did keep getting better and better, as I had thought. “Hold on for a sec”, she said suddenly, breaking away from our lust-driven kiss. “What’s wrong?”, I asked as she got off.